Nosferatu

By H.O.K.

On Head Trauma

Released on October 30, 1996

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[Intro]

Be prepared to enter a world

Stranger than you have ever imagined


[Verse 1: Mr. Bones]

I watch your body sway, I got the teeth as sharp as Ginsus

My species is Nosferatu, I got one eye, it's red like R2-D2

I spot you, release my wings through downward sky

Landing in the park to make the pigeons fly

I don't know why, but some of the times, I feel my status is a curse

Outliving mortal life, condemned to roam the Earth

For what it's worth, my birthday I turned a thousand twenty-six

Stood before the sun to evade an eclipse

Press your lips to your fingertips, don't say a word

Look into my eye, see no desire, goes unheard

Got to feed every twenty-four hours to keep my powers

As I sit atop the gothic towers watching cataclysmic showers

Blood is sour, bittersweet, thick, and bland

And when it dries, it turns brown beneath the fingers on my hand

My shadows dance, I scale the cyclone fence

Shadows of the moonlight make me feel so intense

I lash my teeth deep into your vein

Draining your existence until your body's slain

So call it deranged, it's insane, but I got you

I leave two teeth marks in your neck, that's the sign of Nosferatu


[Chorus]

They represent a triumph over death. Uh, people dread them, at the same time I think have a certain secret envy of the fact that a vampire never dies. And this is connected with the mystery of death itself and therefore, exerts an endless fascination


[Verse 2: R.O.C]

The unnatural grave diggin', spine chillin', one thousand sections of night

Takin' sight from your pipes, you look up and I strike

This is your invite to come into the R.O.C's mind

Bloodlines connect with the chimes when the sun blinds

Deeper then dirt, I slither like snakes

But human skin blends like chameleons, y'all look again

'Cause sometimes what you see, you don't

Jokes through your head, you won't

Wanna see me in this state, I haunt

Like houses, cuttin' off crouches

So suckers throwing down, watch your ass

'Cause I'm Nosferatu, bitch

Load in, cock, teeth as sharp as a Glock

Penetrate the neck, blood flows nonstop

If anyone from any, if it's mine, no

If it's my show, was there no show? Who cares, ho?

Yes I'm the loony in the house, crashin', head smashin'

We's the fashion that y'all want to sport

So don't play the end of the horse

'Cause I got a shovel, put it your ass

So remember who's the boss

T-H and E, the R-O to the C

Nosferatu lives within me, so y'all be's dead


[Chorus]

They represent a triumph over death. Uh, people dread them, at the same time I think have a certain secret envy of the fact that a vampire never dies. And this is connected with the mystery of death itself and therefore, exerts an endless fascination


[Verse 3: Hektic]

Darkness, it's time to wreck shit, peep the perspective

Bram Stoker's Dracula can't fuck with Hektic, inject it

I keep them jugular veins pumping, making your body sway

As I sit back, meditate, sippin' on DNA

Plasmic, my style is phantasmagoric

Roaming round like a vagabond, creeping in forests

Nobody notice, I'm inside when you invite me

You wanna slice me, bring it on, somebody try me

Stay out the light see, underground my crew be shiesty

You live in a nightmare, fool don't try to bite me

Panic's on, freezing you up, scared as fuck

Sacrificially I will induct

Seek and you shall find is what my origin believes

Until you bleed, my hunger thirsts just like a seed

Feed my soul, look to roll, I'm outta sight

Nosferatu out on a stroll, creeping at night


[Chorus]

They represent a triumph over death. Uh, people dread them, at the same time I think have a certain secret envy of the fact that a vampire never dies. And this is connected with the mystery of death itself and therefore, exerts an endless fascination

They represent a triumph over death. Uh, people dread them, at the same time I think have a certain secret envy of the fact that a vampire never dies. And this is connected with the mystery of death itself and therefore, exerts an endless fascination

They represent a triumph over death. Uh, people dread them, at the same time I think have a certain secret envy of the fact that a vampire never dies. And this is connected with the mystery of death itself and therefore, exerts an endless fascination